Hazlewood

Hazlewood was totally not what I expected. At all. I was thinking pretentious, tiny, out-of-my-element space where I wouldn’t belong but it wasn’t really that way at all. My friend and I started to go upstairs but it was empty except for only one couple and, well, I didn’t want to harsh their alone time. So, we hopped downstairs and did my favorite thing which was to sit at the bar. I had a Manhattan and my friend had a … →